The next second, she felt the world spinning around her, and she was flung onto the sofa.
Bo Siyan stood in front of her, his entire body seething with intense rage, looking at her as if he wanted to devour her.
Ning Xia cowered on the sofa, trembling as she looked at him, without forgetting to shirk responsibility, "Young Master Bo, I wasn't the one who called you a cow, it was Deputy He!"
Hearing the words "cow," the veins on Bo Siyan's forehead throbbed even more violently.
"Shut your mouth! Say one more word, and I'll cut out your tongue!"
...Wow, does he have to be so violent? Always chopping off hands and cutting out tongues, does he think she's the kind of person who would bow down to evil forces? What a joke!
Ning Xia lifted her head with neither servility nor overbearing pride, faced the little tyrant, and then resolutely covered her mouth with her hands!
You're the father, what you say goes!
